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" "Oh, dear! how I should like to see him. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. She limited herself to eating once a fortnight, until she discovered that she could go without comfortably for a month.
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